I love walking around new cities at night. No one knows who ..
Added 2025-03-17 15:00:38 +0000 UTCI love walking around new cities at night. No one knows who I am. No one expects anything from me. I can just wander, breathe in the air, listen to the music, catch a few lingering stares…💘
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That night, I stopped near a street musician. He was playing something so deep, so raw, I could feel it in my skin. But you know what was even more interesting? Someone was feeling me too.
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That stare—heavy, warm, lazy, like he was studying me. I turned… and yeah, he was watching. I smiled, swayed my hips just a little, letting the rhythm move through me. His lips curled into the slightest smirk.
"You’re not from around here, are you?" he asked.
I tilted my head. "And if I’m not?"
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He took a small step closer—just enough for me to feel his heat.
"Then I guess we have something in common."
Well… maybe this night was about to get a little more interesting.
